Got plenty of stories but as far as funny...Dad and I used to do a little 3 Day Father/Son Trout trip to Hiwassee in ETN. This was early 2000s midMarch. One time we were on the bank and got into the trout big time. Down the River we see a couple of guys fishing, or attempting to. They were loud and banging around. They kicked on the generators and the River came up and they barely got to the bank on the opposite side. So we continue to fish and caught a few more but it was slow. When they cut the generators and the River started going back down, sure enough our honey hole heated up again. We were throwing black rooster tails with silver blade and catching one about every cast. Well, these two guys gradually start wading toward us. Some of the pools were deep and they’d have to get up on rocks. Well, let’s just say those rocks were pretty slick after being covered by water just a few mins before and I’m thinking these were some novice trout fishermen because their boots were rubber bottomed, not felt. Needless to say, those two dudes fell off every rock and into every cold deep pool in the River. It was hilarious. I thought my old man was gonna piss himself he laughed so hard. Finally, they make it close to us and there was a big flat rock they could actually balance on and both stripped down. Waders full of water and gosh was it cold water. Well they didn’t invade our honey hole, they were so cold they loaded up and left. They did make enough racket that the bite wasn’t very good after that. We made that same trip for several years and dad would always say, “I wonder if ol Huey and Dewey are gonna show up? Maybe this time they’ll bring Louie?” We still laugh and talk about that.